"Just looking at the fight, who's coming, this is the craziest place in Liberty City. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Gu Ting said.

While speaking, the bell rang, the field quieted down, and a stone slab on the competition platform moved away, and two martial artists came up, both in their early thirties, with cold eyes, and second-level intermediate cultivation.

One person was wearing a black warrior's suit and was shorter, while the other was wearing a blue warrior's suit, which was a head taller than his opponent's feet.

"The rules of martial arts, the same level competition, the warrior can only fight hand-to-hand, and the monk can use magic weapons. "Gu Ting has been here and served as a commentator.

On the clothes on the chests of the two of them, there is a striking round gold medal with the number engraved, the black-clothed warrior No. 1, the blue-clothed warrior No. 2, and the names are completely ignored.

The two of them didn't do it right away, and stood straight for everyone to take a closer look.

"Number Two looks stronger. ”

"No. 1 is hidden!"

"It's better to buy No. 2. ”

"The stakes for Number One must be bigger. ”

“......”

The sound of whispering kept coming in from behind, no different from guessing the size. Then, more than a dozen ostentatious women entered, all holding copper plates in their hands, and walked among the guests, selling betting tickets.

"Little brother, which one to buy?" a woman came to Wei Feng.

"Don't buy it!" Wei Feng waved his hand.

"What about this sister!" the woman didn't entangle, and asked Gu Ting again.

"I'll buy one. Gu Ting took out ten spirit stones.

The woman who sold the ticket accepted the spirit stone, put down the bet sheet, and continued to ask the next one.

Wei Feng sighed secretly, Gu Ting beside her was simply a problem girl, with too many vices, and on the basis of drunkards, she added another gambler.

After the peddling was finished, a loud whistle came, and the competition on the stage officially began.

The two on the stage quickly dispersed, each occupying one side, looking at each other, stretching their legs and arms, and pulling away from the stand.

"Hit, hit, hit!"

The audience raised their arms in unison, shouting deafeningly, seemingly cheering for the two, but the real idea was to see the results as soon as possible.

The fiery atmosphere affected the two people on the stage, and the black-clothed warrior took the lead, took a few big strides in the air, waved his fist like the wind, and went straight to the blue-clothed warrior.

"Haha, this guy is really good. Gu Ting laughed and shouted with a fist: "Hit him hard, kill him!"

"Sister, can't we have a little love?"

"Love, don't be funny, in this kind of place, they are no different from demon beasts, either you die, or I live. Gu Ting didn't think so, she had mixed in the rivers and lakes, and her heart was harder than iron.

The blue-clothed warrior's feet fluttered, dodging the head-on blow, and then his fists were like wheels, carrying a fierce wind, and attacked the black-clothed warrior from behind.

The black-clothed warrior had already noticed it, and suddenly turned around in the air, pushed forward with both fists, and the gang qi collided directly, and with a loud bang, the two of them were bounced away and hit the protective light shield.

The black-clothed warrior fell, his face a little pale, while the blue-clothed warrior fell steadily, a sneer rising at the corner of his mouth.

"The strength of the blue clothes is really not weak, I should have bet wrong. Gu Ting was a little annoyed.

In the first duel, both sides of the competition will not use all their strength, and they must first test the true situation of the other party, and then they can attack selectively and emphatically.

After a try, the strength of the black-clothed warrior was obviously inferior to that of the other party, and the result was predictable.

Sure enough, after seeing through the opponent, the blue-clothed warrior quickly launched a strong attack, and the two of them roared again and again, entangled and fought, and their figures moved rapidly, almost indistinguishable from each other.

Bang bang bang!

The impact of the gang qi was extremely violent, and he saw that the clothes of the black-clothed martial artist were all shaken, his body was covered with blood, and the speed of his fists and feet was getting slower and slower.

Gu Ting lowered her head and sighed, losing the bet was a foregone conclusion.

There was no accident, and the blue-clothed warrior punched the black-clothed warrior in the chest, knocking it out and slamming it into the light mask.

Then, the black-clothed warrior slipped down from the light mask, staggering and throwing his fists in confusion, as if he could fall down with a blow of the wind.

"Shoot him!"

There was thunder of joy on the field, all of them bet on the blue-clothed warriors, and the number was two-thirds, and the remaining one-third was in the spirit of gambling, and those who were powerless could only curse.

The blue-clothed warrior flew up, his feet moving quickly in the air, and kicked the black-clothed warrior's face door mercilessly.

The black-clothed warrior didn't even have the strength to dodge, one of his faces was quickly kicked to pieces, and he couldn't even distinguish his facial features, and when he fell on his back, he still insisted on flying up and kicked the crotch of the blue-clothed warrior.

This kick was not light, and the blue-clothed warrior fell on the field with his crotch covered, spitting cool air in his mouth, and it took him a long time to get up.

The black-clothed warrior who had already died, was beaten wildly by the angry blue-clothed warrior again, his arms and legs were broken, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"It's too much, it's already lost, why do you have to fight to death. Wei Feng was shocked.

"Hmph, what the audience is watching is excitement, not to mention that when they go on the field, it is agreed that one person must die before the victory or defeat can be truly distinguished. Gu Ting lost the money, so she didn't have a good explanation.

The blue-clothed warrior raised his arms to show that he was the victor, and there was no joy on his face, and then he left with his eyes covered, and the feeling of broken eggs would become his nightmare.

As usual, the body was dragged away by the numb strong man, and the maid, who was also numb, cleaned up the blood stains on the stage.

The lost ones left, and there were those who bought tickets to add in, and the audience was still full and enthusiastic.

Wei Feng drank the spiritual juice in his hand and inquired curiously, "Sister, a lot of people died on this day!"

"Ten games a day, followed by the eighth, and those who come here to participate in the competition are all gamblers who are at the end of their rope, and most of them are outsiders, and they are not worth pity. Gu Ting said.

"You shouldn't have set up this kind of place, it's too cruel, it's too cold-blooded. Wei Feng said.

"Xiaofeng, cultivation is cruel, you live or die. Besides, there is no fighting in the city, everyone needs to vent, and this place is conducive to the order and stability of the city. ”

"If you want to vent, you just have to find a woman!"

"Hehe, that's your idea, more people still like to gamble, like to face the moment of life and death. Gu Ting smiled evilly.

The bell rang, and two more warriors came on the field, one was a sixty-year-old man, thin and withered, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, as if he was not far from Huangquan. The other is a strong man in his early thirties, sturdy and burly, with a bear's back and a bee's waist, all of whom are second-level high-level cultivators.

"Isn't this nonsense? This old man's broken physique was killed in one fell swoop. Gu Ting was strongly dissatisfied, and even stood up and raised her hand in protest.

Of course, it was not only Gu Ting who protested, everyone echoed it, and the protests were overwhelming, such a competition, the victory or defeat was clear at a glance, and there was no basic fairness.

"Sister, keep a low profile!" Wei Feng pulled Gu Ting to sit down, the front was too conspicuous.

"How can you continue to gamble? Everyone buys winners, and my ten spirit stones can't be won back until the end of the game. Gu Ting was still shouting loudly.